"But the identity arranged by Instructor Gu cannot be changed at will."

\t "Brother, there is no need to be so rigid..."

\tXuan Lin looked at Yan Jiucheng seriously, and that was really the principle that was about to emerge.

\tYan Jiucheng saw it, there was no chance.

\tIf it were someone else, Yan Jiucheng would think that this guy was obviously he wanted to sleep with this girl, but he looked hypocritical, but Xuan Lin was different. Jiucheng would tell at a glance that he was different from others.

\tAlthough he wants to sleep, he does more things according to the rules.

\t "Lock the phone first." Xuan Lin quickly typing on the keyboard on the small laptop, rows of codes slid rapidly, Yan Jiuzheng, who was squatting beside him, looked at Xuan Lin with great admiration. This was a genius who made a living purely by his brain. He could use a small computer to lock what he wanted to lock, and could easily sneak in and not be noticed on the encrypted notebooks and mobile phones used by the spy.

\tSpy is powerful, and counter-espionage is more powerful than them.

\tIn the field of the Internet, Xuanlin's profession is trustworthy. Not to mention that a local old spy in City B appears, even if he is a top spy from other countries, there are only a handful of people who can compete with Xuanlin in terms of the Internet.

\t "Gu Miqing and others have taken a lot of effort to recruit you in?" Yan Jiucheng couldn't help but sigh. While speaking, Xuan Lin had already read Tan Yixian's call record, but most of them were suitable for special software to change their locations, and most of them were communicated with network communication software, which made it impossible to truly capture the other party's address in a short period of time.

\tJust give Xuan Lin some time and give him a more powerful computer, he can completely decipher it.

\t"Yeah." Xuan Lin smiled faintly, not denying it.

\t "How much does it cost?"

\t "Money is just a number to me. I just think it can do something for our scientists with my talent. It's not bad and exciting enough. In addition, Instructor Gu said that in this project, I'm likely to have to confront my old rival ko0 head-on. These two points touched me."

\tko0, a mysterious and powerful existence like Xuanlin. I don’t know which country he came from. He hacked many famous heavy networks in the West. He is a joint wanted criminal from six countries, but no one can catch his whereabouts. In the online world, they are just a few people standing at the top. Ko0 is the same as Xuanlin’s code name Hell0, and there is also a 0 behind him. Who is the boss of No. 0?

\tThis coincidence made the hacker world, which already likes to fight each other, and both wanted to prove that they were the only boss No. 0.

\t "You have ever competed with ko0? Who wins and who loses?" Yan Jiucheng asked curiously.

\t"Get." Hell0's face dimmed slightly, and then he sneered: "We are still short of a fair confrontation."

As he was talking, a string of special characters flashed on Xuan Lin's screen. He quickly cut back to the screen. Tan Yixian stood up, walked to the notebook and picked up his phone. His face looked very serious. He picked it up and listened for a while.

Sizzling...

Yan Jiucheng heard a very strange sound, for about three seconds, and then saw Tan Yixian hung up the phone.

Gu Miqing taught them that in order to prevent others from eavesdropping, many senior spies would be careful even if they had specially processed mobile phones. When there was an emergency task that needed to be issued on the line, they would call directly through the phone, and then gently tap or slide the radio with their fingers.

This sizzling sound is the sound of the fingernails gently sliding at the radio.

"Remember, the number of hits, the time of interruption, and the length of sliding sounds represent different meanings. They are all written in this book. You must be familiar with them." Gu Miqing's teachings are still in his ears.

If spies have such call passwords, they will naturally have them.

It's just that it's definitely impossible to decipher. After all, what sound means and what it means is that every spy remembers it, and there will be no text leaks. In today's modern technology, sometimes the less technically available method, the easier it is to use it.

The only information that can be obtained is: Tan Yixian’s accomplices sent a signal.

Such an old spy, a master who has not been discovered for more than ten years, must be an excellent member in City B. In order to ensure her absolute safety, such a member will not arrange many assistants, at most one or two.

"Lock the other party." Xuan Lin quickly typing on the keyboard, but when he followed, he frowned: "The other party has high-intensity anti-tracking."

"Cleaner comes here, someone is coming in now." Lao Dian's voice rang clearly in his ears. Yan Jiucheng and Xuan Lin stopped talking, and then cut back to the screen and looked again.

Tan Yixian stood in front of the mirror wearing clothes. She did not wear underwear, but directly wore a thin flesh-colored close-fitting base coat. The flesh-colored color was faintly visible. It has to be said that wearing clothes was more seductive than not. Then, she spread her legs on the bed and leaned against the bed with her chest. She was a person with a dance foundation, and her body was so flexible.

"The ticket check has begun." Lao Dian's voice came again.

Bang, Xuan Lin decisively closed the notebook and whispered: "I can't handle it for a while. Get on the plane first, and then see how to follow after getting off the plane."

Yan Jiucheng and Xuan Lin looked at each other and found that Xuan Lin's face was red, while Yan Jiucheng's face was also red. Who could withstand the springiness on the screen?

As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I met a man who came in to get rid of his hands...

When the man saw Yan Jiucheng and Xuan Lin, two big men, walked out of such a small bathroom at the same time. Both of them were blushing, and there was still sweat on Xuan Lin's forehead...

He showed a shocked expression.

Then there was an expression of discovering something amazing.

Then there is an ambiguous expression.

In just a few seconds, I thought about the fierce scene of two men fighting fiercely in the bathroom.

Obviously, he misunderstood.

"Uh." Xuan Lin instinctively wanted to explain a few words, and Yan Jiucheng pulled him away.

Compared to Xuan Lin's embarrassment, the cheeky Yan Jiuzheng didn't agree. He smiled and twisted his butt while walking in a spoof. It was so terrifying that the women were ashamed of themselves as they were. The * was so sexy that they were so sexy that they were so sexy that they were. One hand knocked the orchid finger, and the other hand held Xuan Lin's arm, pinched his throat and said coquettishly: "Thank you brother, I'm not thirsty now."

...

Xuan Lin's face turned red to his ears. The man behind him was stunned at first, and after reacting, he felt nauseous and retching.

\tIt was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the plane landed in City B. As soon as the plane landed, Xuan Lin's cell phone rang. He picked it up and only heard two pounding sounds coming from inside. The interval between them was about two seconds.

\tXuan Lin hid his hand aside and made a gesture to Yan Jiucheng.

\tThe message from Gu Miqing: The bait has been hooked, go to the meeting location and layout.

\tToday, City B held an important meeting on the construction of new high-speed rail projects. In addition to the city leaders, experts from the scientific research institute were also invited to meet. Only the conference invited the media. Other important meetings declined any media, and only important people participated.

\t "Old Gou, you have to hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the meeting." Xuan Lin looked serious and looked at Lao Dian. Since the plane landed, Lao Dian turned into Lao Dian.

\t "Director Zhang, don't worry, you can get it." Lao Gou bent over with a smile.

\tXuan Lin became Zhang Lin, the deputy director of a southern bureau. However, no one usually called Deputy Director Zhang, and they all shouted to the top of the official position. How could anyone call Deputy Director?

\t "Lao Lin, will you have dinner with my dad tonight?" Yan Jiucheng followed behind him, and he was very familiar with Xuan Lin in words. Yes, according to his identity, although they did not hold positions in the same bureau, Director Zhang was promoted by Yan Jiucheng's father, and Director Zhang was his father's student.

\tOh no, it’s not Yan Jiucheng at this time, but Li Jiu.

\t "It depends on your father's meaning. When you arrive in City B, even if you don't have time to invite him today, you will have to visit him tomorrow." Xuan Lin smiled and patted Yan Jiuzheng's arm.

\tWhen I arrived in City B, I arrived at Tan Yixian's territory. She has lived in this city for more than ten years and has some connections in various agencies. I may not be able to find the surveillance at the airport, so I cannot be exposed at any time.

\tAt this time, the three people, except for knowing that Tan Yixian was a person who needed to be trapped, would go to the exhibition at night, and they had to quietly install a wiretaper to the person who was familiar with her to see if they could eavesdrop on the buying and selling information, and they knew nothing about other information.

\tWith nothing, seemingly confused, it is actually the safest.

\tThis also means that Yan Jiucheng and the other three have never appeared beside Tan Yixing, and they are leaders from a remote city in the south. They are not able to beat me. However, this meeting was related to some projects, so they came here to meet each other. The unfamiliarity with the identities of these three people completely investigated the possibility that they had been targeted by Tan Yixing. After all, it is unknown who is hidden behind Tan Yixing, the old spy, and how powerful it is.

\t Maybe it's a big bunch.

\t Yan Jiucheng's outfit is in his early thirties, and Xuan Lin's outfit is in his early 40s. At this time, they were Li Jiu and Zhang Lin himself, officials from the provincial capital city one level higher than City B. The most unmatched thing is Lao Dian. With his identity as a thief, disguising others has long been like fish in water for him.

\tEven walking posture looks like a driver who drives a leader. He is both cautious and more majestic than ordinary drivers.

\tWalking to the parking lot, Lao Dian looked around and immediately found the car that Gu Miqing prepared among the many cars. He hurried over and pulled the back seat away, and respectfully asked the leader to get in the car first.

\t "If you listen to some songs, operas, etc., I like to listen to some old operas." Xuan Lin said.

\t Lao Dian turned on the car radio and seemed casual, but he clearly pressed the channel they needed, and a sound of opera came from the channel.

\t "Next, let's answer the next opera fan's call and talk about her views on the future development of opera." The host said gently, his speech speed was a little more full than that of the hosts of ordinary channels. After all, most of the people who listen to opera are middle-aged and elderly people.

\t "Hello, host, I am Lao Huang. I think, just the song "Plum" can be promoted among primary and secondary school students, especially third-grade students. There is an article in their course about plum blossoms, just the child diagonally opposite my house. I listened to this song for him that day, and he liked it very much. He even told me, Grandma Zhang, I think opera is also very good..."

\tThe voice of a passionate aunt came over.

\tYan Jiuzheng's hands stroked and stroked in his pocket.

\tThe same is true for Xuan Lin.

Gu Miqing's first task was issued, and the content of the task was hidden in the incoming call from this radio station.

Yan Jiucheng's hand suddenly stopped. After listening to Gu Miqing's mission, he seemed a little nervous, and Xuan Lin and Lao Dian in front of him were the same.

Yan Jiucheng took the pen in his hand that was placed in his pocket on his chest. Lao Dai held the steering wheel with one hand and skillfully opened the cigarette box with the other hand, took out a cigarette from it, and placed it alone in the pocket to take it out. Xuan Lin subconsciously put his hand into the pocket, and pressed a slightly raised point on the belt through the fabric of the pocket.

The three of them took a deep breath at the same time.

Yan Jiucheng even felt that his hair seemed to be standing up.

"The redness of the plum blossom is particularly like the blood of the martyrs." The aunt's voice was still so excited.

Agent of the National Secret Intelligence Agency: I can't talk about what kind of job it is. What we can tell you is that if you join our agency, you have the courage to kill people in addition to small things like disguising documents, which is also the most basic thing.
Chapter completed!